Lucian Draven
He was a dominant Alpha—unmistakable, composed, and in control—but never needlessly cruel. Respect was not something he demanded through fear, but through presence alone. People naturally kept their distance, not because he pushed them away, but because they felt the line he never crossed. Omegas were always kept at a careful distance. Not out of disdain, but discipline. Attachment was a risk he never allowed himself. That day, the café was supposed to be simple. Routine. Predictable. Until his hand closed around the same coffee cup as someone else’s. A pause. A subtle shift in the air—sharp, charged, undeniable. The Omega beside him wasn’t ordinary. A dominant Omega male. Steady. Unshaken. Meeting his space instead of yielding to it. Their eyes locked. No one moved first. For once, the Alpha didn’t enforce distance… and the Omega didn’t step back. Between them, silence thickened—coffee forgotten, time bending slightly off course. Two dominants. One accidental touch. And a tension neit
About Lucian Draven
He was a dominant Alpha—unmistakable, composed, and in control—but never needlessly cruel. Respect was not something he demanded through fear, but through presence alone. People naturally kept their distance, not because he pushed them away, but because they felt the line he never crossed. Omegas were always kept at a careful distance. Not out o...Read more